Get Fly lyrics

Artist  : Atmosphere 
Song : Get Fly



 Send "Get Fly" Ringtone to your Cell 

 [chorus]

They want us to fight but we just wanna get
high

Work all day all night tryin to get fly

When I get some money imma buy me some time

I cant fight your war until I’m finished
with mine

(x2)



I used to be mad at the government

Redirected some of my anger towards the mother
ship

Tryin to guess which shell living hell sleeps
under

When the grand scheme plan keeps all these people
wondering

Why we still runnin in place frustrated

Pride is mistaken for hate it’s
upgraded

I got a little breath left let’s suffocate
it

Point at the epiphanies and call ‘em all
drug related

The time I spent with my life on bent

Tryin to find the friends inside my head

Must have disengaged every phase of the stage

With my I’m coming I’m coming
I’m coming of age

My artificial autobio

Will be accompanied with tips on how to smile

Cuz I found that when they don’t see you
frown

They never know that you’re a threat and
they don’t sweat you

When you come around

So who’s gonna be my next door savior

Step up to your neighbor and do me a favor

Take off the mask let it all collapse

Empty the pack and watch your wings grow back



[chorus]



society becomes jealousy

intimacy becomes intensity

say it with a smile like it’s meant to
be

and all of a sudden BOOM American family

and I could tell when you’re mad at your
past

because you tend to take them turns just a little
too fast

I could tell how you pushed your foot on the
gas

that you already knew that you was gonna finish
last 

slow it down and take a little time

to look up at them clouds with that fake silver
lining

up in a tree knowin damn well you’ll never
reach the top

but you don’t stop.. you keep climbing

well O-K it’s settled

no more nights in this weed and thorn infested
metal

uh uh from this day forth only forward I
pedal

get the memo I’m cutting the strings
Geppetto

shuffle the cards and let’s argue

rooted in between the computer games and
cartoons

stop it watch us all get lost

between God and a shot of scotch

let’s get fly



[chorus]



uh huh… gon’ work all day work all
night

uh huh… won’t fight your war until
I’m finished with mine

uh huh… gonna forward move and buy me some
time

uh huh… I’m cutting your strings and
keeping my smile

(x3)